I grew up loving to do folk dance, specifically polkas, but schotisches and others as well. So I went to an Oktoberfest and danced as much as I could find partners for.
At one point I came back to my table (husband and friend were sitting there) and my friend told me I was dancing with my dentist. Jeeze Marie, why couldn't I marry a man who liked to dance?

More of a rocker here, and DH tells me I can't dance. But I love Dolly Parton's (or Leann Womack's) "I Hope You Dance"!
We have German friends here who are very good with all the folk dances. They're in Germany right now!